Back again.

We're baaack.
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Coming upon such an age to realise that 'forever' is too strong a word to be used behind 'friends' and trusting our flimsy network of friendship into MSN contacts, like veins and arteries among each other - there is a finality and a ending upon every event, our days punctuated with countdowns with the slightest alkali drip of nostalgia. In between such unromantic moments, sipping into our dreary conscience are short, organized films of memories - things that we'll return to, someday, and perhaps, recalling who we once were.

.. I woke up this morning to learn that I'll be leaving 2/4 in less than 2 months' time.

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